Has Zara ever been at the Third Floor Corridor? No. That's why she was here now. She was on her way down to grab a bite to eat at the Great Hall when she suddenly thought that she's never been here. So here she was now. Tada.

Seeing no students around, except those in the hospital wing, she began to stretch. Why? Because of homework. STREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEETCH.

Yeah, that was a lot of stretching. Hah. Reach for toes. REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAACH. Done. Easy-peasy. Day two of confirmation that Zara can really reach her toes for good equals CHECK.